Coulda Been Lupe Fiasco

[Intro]
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say, they say, they say
They say ... y’know a lot of stuff, y'know what I mean?
Don't know what I coulda been
If I wasn't doin' this thing right here
Shit, yo

[Verse 1]
If I wasn't rappin', I'd probably be wrastlin'
Hand-to-hand grapplin' on the corner of Madison
Or real-estatin’, tryin’ to sell you a mansion
Or rollerbladin’, doin’ 360 flatspins
Or I'd probably be flippin’ a burger
Attemptin’ a murder, or paralyzed sippin' on Gerber
I could be workin’ at Jewels, chain-snatchin’, jerkin' your jewels
Homeless, workin’ for food
I might be cleanin’ your pool, teachin’ your school, preachin’ to fools
Leechin', smokin' weed to be cool
At DMVs, holdin' lines up
Or wind up in line-ups, time's up
Full of holes in a hole in a fine tux
Out on parole, out of control, holdin' your dime up
I could be lazy, sittin' on your couch
Or I could be crazy, cussin' pigeons out